Cang Yuantu: I turn into ice and take charge of killing

"Haha...is it really funny?"

Meng Chuan wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth and easily escaped from the six realms of reincarnation.

"How could it be? Why are you not doing anything?" Chu Yong opposite was shocked.

"What? I don't allow me to lose my mind for a while when I see a familiar person?"

A thunder flashed in Meng Chuan's eyes, and he rushed to Chu Yong in an instant.

"puff!"

Before Chu Yong could react, the thunder knife in Meng Chuan's hand had pierced his chest.

Meng Chuan pulled out the thunder knife, kicked Chu Yong away, stretched out three fingers and said, "This is the third one."

"Ahem!"

After a while, Chu Yong, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes and the wound on his chest began to heal.

"Okay, Meng Chuan, I've actually lost my life."

Chu Yong stood up and looked at Meng Chuan with resentful eyes. "But, do you think this will defeat me?"

Chu Yong formed seals with both hands, and a powerful soul aura surged from his body.

Meng Chuan became alert, he knew that Chu Yong must have a second move.

I saw a huge shadow skull image appearing behind Chu Yong, and the skull opened its mouth and rushed towards Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan responded calmly, and the thunder sword shone brightly, and then inserted it directly into the ground.

"Basic technique, clear mirror and Cangtan!"

Suddenly, a manifold water-stop field formed around Meng Chuan.

The moment the skull touched the domain, the power on it quickly dissipated, leaving only Chu Yong inside the skull.

Chu Yong was also very shocked. Meng Chuan's field can actually remove external forces, and even his own speed is much slower in the field.

Meng Chuan snorted coldly, held the Thunder Sword with both hands, and slowly spoke, "This is the fourth one."

"puff!"

A sword light shook Chu Yong's neck, and Chu Yong's whole body flew backwards again and fell to the ground hard.

"Ahem..."

Not long after, Chu Yong was resurrected again.

"Very good, Meng Chuan will come on!"

A long sword appeared in Chu Yong's hand and rushed towards Meng Chuan again.

"You have to take this knife."

Meng Chuan injected the power of thunder into the thunder sword force, and his whole body rushed towards Chu Yong like a burning meteor.

Chu Yong waved his long sword, and a black demonic energy surged from the blade, trying to resist Meng Chuan's attack.

When the two intersect, a strong energy fluctuation spreads around.

At this moment, a surging true energy suddenly burst out from Meng Chuan's body, and his powerful aura forced Chu Yong to retreat.

Meng Chuan took a deep breath and mobilized the true energy in his body to jump into the sky.

The thunder knife drew a brilliant arc.

"Thunder World-Destroying Sword!"

With Meng Chuan's roar, a giant dragon composed of lightning roared out.

In an instant, a strong light shone. When the light dissipated, Chu Yong covered his neck and fell down weakly, leaving no longer life.

"This is the fifth one."

"Five swords and five lives, only the last one is left." Liu Qiyue stood in the distance and spoke.

"Your Highness, it seems that Chu Yong is ready to go out." Zongsha said.

Li Shaoying nodded slightly, "I didn't expect that Meng Chuan could force him to this point."

"Hahaha!"

"Not bad, Meng Chuan, do you want to be a servant for me? I will be very kind and spare your life."

Chu Yong was resurrected again and got up from the ground and said in a mad manner.

"How about this, I will kill you with one knife and let you quickly open your foundation."

"Hmph, it seems that the red eyebrows reveal a lot of information about me."

Meng Chuan sneered, "It's still Chu Shaoxinkuan, how does it feel to pull out the wool?"

Chu Yong's face changed and he shouted in anger, "Meng Chuan, today is your death!"

After saying that, he slapped the ground with both hands, muttering something.

"Basic technique, evil mirror platform!"

I saw that the surrounding space began to twist and deform, and dark cracks appeared and continued to spread.

A large amount of black fog surged out from it, wrapping the entire square, and many ghostly masks appeared on the surface of the black fog.

"These... are all the wronged souls of your men?" Meng Chuan asked angrily with a tight grip on the thunder knife in his hand.

"That's right, my fundamental power can absorb six unjust souls every time, and each one is my scapegoat!"

Meng Chuan frowned when he heard this. He held the thunder sword tightly and moved his true energy to the extreme.

We should have practiced to protect you. Now, you are dead at the hands of your own people...

This knife is for you!

Suddenly, a strange layer of golden light appeared on Meng Chuan's body, and the thunder knife in his hand was brilliant.

"The fourth autumn, the silver candle is cold and painted on the screen!"

Meng Chuan waved out a sword, and four golden light scrolls unfolded instantly. The four golden light scrolls swept towards Chu Yong like life.

"puff!"

The scroll is worn in the blink of an eyePassing Chu Yong's body, he took his last life away.

Not long after, Chu Yong's corpse lying on the ground suddenly emitted a strange aura.

"Are you coming? The foundation posture of the Six Life..." Meng Chuan frowned slightly, staring at him with his eyes.

"Meng Chuan, it is also a privilege to force me to this point. After I died, I would say that the one who killed you was King Yama."

Chu Yong started his foundation posture, and his whole body emitted a dark light, which seemed to be able to swallow everything close to him.

"Basic Technique, Prison the Sky!"

Chu Yong shouted angrily, and the surrounding grounds changed instantly, and ghost chains jumped out from the ground, forming a cage surrounding Meng Chuan.

"It seems that there is no way to avoid it."

"Then let you see the new moon."

"Shake the moon under the flying mirror."

Meng Chuan rotated the thunder knife in his hand to draw a circle in front of him.

"This is…"

Chu Yong was shocked, and then the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and a huge moon appeared above his head.

Meng Chuan and Chu Yong stood opposite each other.

"Soul Secret Art? You actually know the Soul Secret Art?" Chu Yong said.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Chu Yong's crazy laugh, Meng Chuan became interested, "What's wrong with Mr. Chu? Could it be that he has become a madman?"

"Meng Chuan, what's wrong with your trump card? It must be a secret technique of soul."

Chu Yong said as a word "王" appeared in the center of his forehead.

"How can the local buns like you compare with me, the young master of the second family of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"From the moment I was born, the family asked the King God to carve the soul-guarding sword seal for me!"

Chu Yong flew up into the sky, and dense golden swords appeared behind him. The golden swords united and formed a seal behind Chu Yong.

"Go to death Meng Chuan!"

Meng Chuan stood below, watching Chu Yong launch such a powerful attack, but his face was not afraid.

"Sen Zhuang, it seems that it depends on you." Meng Chuan whispered silently.

In an instant, Zhuang Sheng's aura surged in Meng Chuan's body, and his eyes became extremely deep.

Zhuang Sheng's power spread out, and countless blue butterflies danced gracefully, and Zhuang Sheng's body gradually formed in front of Meng Chuan.

Chu Yong's golden sword shot towards Meng Chuan like rain. However, the moment he touched Zhuang Sheng, the golden swords were frozen one after another and then cracked inch by one.

"How is this possible?" Chu Yong's eyes widened.

Meng Chuan's mouth raised, "Chu Yong, if you are the king bomb, then what am I?"

Zhuang Sheng's power continued to surge out, and the blue butterfly then wrapped around Chu Yong's body like a blade.

"Hahaha!"

"So what if Meng Chuan kills me? The chess piece in the third round is Yun Mohan."

"You are destined to come to hell to accompany me, so I'll take the lead, hahaha!"

"Noisy." Zhuang Sheng waved his hand gently, and the blue butterfly exploded, completely shattering Chu Yong's soul.